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發表於 2008-11-14 10:03 AM
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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
, Q- _, ^, b, x/ y9 }2 ~Written: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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. ]1 L& `* W7 c) s, NAnd now, the end is near;
$ G! H7 u+ b# W f* A$ qAnd so I face the final curtain.
7 @& R9 h" g2 q% w# W1 WMy friend, I'll say it clear," Q! ]1 G ~; e
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.( J$ [0 P2 x& G3 a
; G8 ^! \' [/ l T8 D& NI've lived a life that's full.- n6 N8 I p( m4 T+ ~8 E
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;! k' |. B; C" c
But more, much more than this,
# [0 \" ~' M. V* c+ u; H& v; DI did it my way.( h3 K7 ~# k% ^# k# x! W+ r
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Regrets, I've had a few;
4 R8 ]) C# w+ d5 `' I. z4 R( xBut then again, too few to mention.
J" ]$ Q9 g4 @' y& O- S QI did what I had to do
5 A' l) M1 ^; S9 F9 mAnd saw it through without exemption.
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I planned each charted course;
% |2 m; s5 j6 j( @) b3 j/ M3 qEach careful step along the byway,
' Y" M0 J* O7 T3 F* @But more, much more than this,0 X2 r* }' w. ~5 l
I did it my way.9 _$ t/ k& D. z2 p# E6 n
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Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
) Y, s* Y2 ^, ^2 m% h9 i* v) KWhen I bit off more than I could chew.
/ C* ^+ |0 ~" U, M" vBut through it all, when there was doubt,# j4 {7 R- Q4 Q
I ate it up and spit it out.$ s U& b7 ]1 w
I faced it all and I stood tall;; Q M" v* s/ ~7 Q5 ?# G
And did it my way.4 ~4 ?8 T) i' u7 u" Q- A2 u. R; @, X
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.
' o1 l% @! y' j: B4 }; FI've had my fill; my share of losing.; g9 p! u4 S" R* R; o+ [8 l+ [1 F
And now, as tears subside,1 X! ]* e+ v- `
I find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;& Z* i4 O7 l9 T) e3 n& w' ^
And may I say - not in a shy way,8 X+ E4 ~4 ], k" y7 Q, _! Y
'No, oh no not me,3 A, D# L2 L" {
I did it my way'.1 `: p8 o: m5 D- R9 D) ]
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For what is a man, what has he got?3 b9 X5 ]( b e; l5 o
If not himself, then he has naught.9 {" g# _& W) O1 m0 E! N$ P/ t9 o
To say the things he truly feels;
) Y2 L& x! j EAnd not the words of one who kneels.! T9 h. B" g. [
The record shows I took the blows -
7 G* Z1 u! t, S: @8 [And did it my way! |
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